The Wentzel Brothers Band - Buck Shot, Buck Wild, & Butt Naked

I was born and raised in a certain way most folks don't understand
But my roots run deep, and the legends seep from the red clay of this land
Well, my papa was a redneck, and so was his daddy before
Seven generations of raisin' cain, and it's gonna be 8 for sure

I'm a redneck by the grace of God
I go fishin' with a gun after midnight
Buck shot, buck wild, and butt naked

My neck is red, my moon is white, and my collar is blue
If you wanna start trouble with me, I'll show all three to you

I'm a redneck by the grace of God
I go fourwheelin' in the mud after midnight
Buck shot, buck wild, and butt naked

If you're a down-home soul like me
Why don't you raise your glass for glory
This is a toast from you and me to our home, the land of the free

May I have your attention please
There comes a time in every man's life
That he must return to his roots
And he must become the man that he was always meant to be

I'm a redneck by the grace of God
I go fishin' with a gun after midnight
Buck shot, buck wild, and butt naked

I'm a redneck
Lord knows I'm a redneck
I know how to dance
I know how to party
I gotta belt buckle
With no pants
'Cause I'm buck shot, buck wild, and butt naked

Written by:
Issac Wentzel, Ivan Wentzel, Jacob Newcomb

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